Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 328 [Tell her story]

General's House.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chen Lingling sat in meditation while bathed in the moonlight, absorbing the essence of zhenqi in the air, and finally turned it into zhenqi for her own use.

Xuanyuan Jiaye's slap last night exhausted her physically and mentally. She always thought that her martial arts were not bad, but when she saw Xuanyuan Jiaye's slap in the palm, she realized that she was not even a star behind this man.

But the more powerful he is, the stronger the hatred in her heart.

"Miss, the people in the palace have delivered an order, saying that the general will accompany the envoys from various countries to visit Yongling tomorrow." Fu Que said outside the door.

"Hmm." The woman just responded lightly.

Fu Que added: "Those two people in the backyard are very peaceful, so you don't have to worry, Miss, the servant girl will go down first."
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"Go get someone to find out, who is the woman who had an affair with Prince Qingwei back then." Feng Yang ordered his followers.

"Yes!"

Feng Yang recalled the appearance of the man in his mind, and his heart became more and more shocked and surprised.

In the early morning of the second day, the envoys from various countries were already waiting in the palace, they thought it would be Qiandong who would lead the way, but when they saw the people entering the palace, they were all stunned.

Xuanyuan Jiaye was wearing a long robe with black cuffs embroidered with gold thread, black eyebrows drawn into his temples, nose bridge high, eagle eyes deep and boundless, with a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, he was fiddling with Buddhist beads in his hand, with one hand behind his back, Walked in unhurriedly.

"I've seen Emperor Yongling." Bai Jingren was the first to react.

Yuan Zixiao then stood up, "I have seen Yongling Emperor."

Feng Yang sat on the seat, but nodded slightly.

Yuan Shengzhi didn't want to stand up, but when his eyes touched the man's extremely menacing eyes, he subconsciously dodged his eyes, which made him really hate him.

"I have seen Yongling Emperor."

The man pursed his lips, "Yeah."

After the sound fell, he twirled the Buddha beads and sat in the first place. With a flick of his robe, he leaned firmly on the chair, stroking his fingers on his lips, and his gloomy eyes glanced at Yuan Shengzhi intentionally or unintentionally.

"I will accompany you on a trip today, so you don't need to call me Emperor Yongling." He said.

Feng Yang took a sip of tea, and asked without raising his head: "Do you want to call Jinnan King?"

After saying that, Yuan Shengzhi frowned, "Of course..."

Xuanyuan Jiaye took the lead and said, "I have no objection."

Yuan Shengzhi looked back at him fiercely, but the latter smiled wantonly, not caring about Yuan Shengzhi's anger at all.

Feng Yang glanced at them, got up and walked out gracefully, "Then let's go, this Yongling, I haven't been here yet."

In the tea art building outside the palace, Chen Lingling sat on the third floor and waited for them. Today she was wearing women's clothes, neither court clothes nor military uniforms.

Half of the white hair was tied up, and the rest was casually draped behind her head. She didn't wear any hairpins on her head. The red dress was like fire, with flaming lips and a little makeup. She was a peerless beauty, but her eyes were extremely sharp. stern.

After she sat there, the waiter on the third floor didn't dare to walk around the door, for fear of disturbing her and throwing a fit.

Now in this Yongling Imperial City, Chen Lingling can be regarded as the most popular person. Even the storytellers on the street are telling her stories, telling how she stepped into the royal family and flew up to the branches, but fell into a coma for three days. After years of being ruthlessly abandoned.

She laughed it off.

She was not angry or angry, what they said was the truth, she could not refute it, and had no way to refute it.

Yes, she was abandoned, without any reason or reason.

The teacup in Chen Lingling's hand was quickly crushed by her, and the hot tea spilled out along the fragments, instantly turning her white and slender hands red, but she didn't seem to notice it.

(End of this chapter)